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Meeting the HammerHand Commander

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Somewhere within the megacity of New Avalon, a sleeper cell that had been waiting for three years had just received permission to wake up.

Nobody didn't look back. He had less than six hours to start hunting. And he knew exactly where he was heading.

A challenge, however, presented itself: transportation to his destination.

But he quickly figured out how to overcome it. Without money, he couldn't flag down a taxi. His best bet, he concluded, was to take the subway train.

Yet even that presente
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